LulaTaylor Poems

Remembering stories that she told me
As she put my hair in plaits
When I was but a child
Sitting on her lap
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On this beautiful day
As gently breezes blow
You my love could always be
I wonder if you know As the breeze gently touches me
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Untied are the links that brought us together
So that each may be free
But as we go our separate ways
You shall always be with me For the ties that bound our hearts
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Each night when I lay down
My eyes close in restful sleep
I end up tossing and turning
For it's you I hold and weep
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